Dear God, Nov 1

Dear God, I worship and adore only you, my Maker. I am sorry for all my sins including jealousy and especially insecurity that makes me overreact. I will work on them. And surrender them to you, my Creator. Analagous to the OA line, “Trust in God but buy broccoli.” I thank you, My Father, Papa, Daddy, for everything on every gratitude list I have ever made, and more. Please, Father, give my mother peace of mine and some quality of life for all the days she has. But as always, Dear Father, Your will not mine be done.